fiction fake gut / butterflies şarkı sözleri

I remember I was in the room recording on the Yeti I've came way too far to have some hoes that's always acting petty Bitch I'm pullin' up in ten she better be down, she better be ready I know niggas switched up like shh That nigga now ain't never been steady Yea, y'all bitches got some problems Y'all bitches got some issues How could I ever go broke, she using these racks as tissues Ugh, she know when I'm coming Make her get butterflies in her stomach If she send the addy she a thot, think we fuckin' girl you getting nothing I won't pressure her to f*ck This year niggas know that I'm up Make you feel it inside of your gut Put my finger inside of her what I'm a ooter so don't try to front That boy dirty, that nigga a munch That boy dirty, he live in the Bronx From Long Island I say what I want Neimen Marcus, I bought with me stacks I walk out with nothing or bags Posted up livin' best, I'm relaxed Y'all niggas be stressing for cash Walkin' in and out every Saks Boy that's some block, that is not pack Fuckin' fast like I'm runnin' laps Made her posture change watch her collapse I remember I was in the room recording on the Yeti I've came way too far to have some hoes that's always acting petty Bitch I'm pullin' up in ten she better be down, she better be ready I know niggas switched up like shh That nigga now ain't never been steady Yea, y'all bitches got some problems Y'all bitches got some issues How could I ever go broke, she using these racks as tissues Ugh, she know when I'm coming Make her get butterflies in her stomach If she send the addy she a thot, think we fuckin' girl you getting nothing
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